I'm sorry, I was wrong.
Jiang Fan really wanted to slap himself.
The final list of participants has been determined.
Jiang Fan, Lan Shengxue, Ye Qizhen, Zhou Yanchen, Fatty, and the senior elites who participated in the Five-School League with Jiang Fan a while ago.
Over the next three days, all the major factions were busy making preparations.
Jiang Fan was no exception.
"System, continue the lottery draw."
Even excluding the trump card that requires 10,000 points to unlock, he still has a lot of points left.
Very little was known about what lay inside the gates of the Great Xia.
Moreover, given his current strength, he will definitely be suppressed by the rules, and it is very likely that he will actually be suppressed to the Second Rank.
He wasn't sure if his Psychic Power would be suppressed in the same way. If it was suppressed like it was in the Zhou Family Cultivation Secret Realm before, that would be really bad.
Therefore, he must make the most of his points before entering the door.
Fortunately, our trump card is no longer on cooldown.
However, the thought of the side effects of using his life-saving trump card in the Outer Wilderness Zone sent chills down his spine.
This kind of trump card, which inflicts heavy damage on both sides, should absolutely not be used unless absolutely necessary.
Just as Jiang Fan was pondering this, a system notification suddenly caught his attention.
[Ding! Congratulations, Master! You have obtained 10 temporary points for binding a target.]
"Um?"
He knew about the target for binding points, but this temporary target for binding points... could it be...?
[Ta-da! Master is so clever! That's right, temporary point binding target x10, meaning you can bind ten targets simultaneously to contribute points for you. Of course, since it's temporary, there's a time limit. The targets bound to temporary targets can only serve you faithfully for 72 hours.]
After hearing the system's explanation, Jiang Fan's eyes lit up.
I wish I could immediately bind ten people, drag them to the Outer Wilderness Zone, and fight for three days and three nights without sleep, rest, food, or rest.
"I wonder how many of those Ruins Species are inside the gate, and if there are enough to kill?"
Jiang Fan stroked his chin, muttering to himself with a bitter and resentful expression.
Just then, Zhou Yanchen came in carrying fruit and overheard everything Jiang Fan said.
He couldn't help but sigh inwardly, thinking, "No wonder he's such Brother Thigh. People from other factions, while not exactly terrified, were at least filled with trepidation, fearing they might never return."
To put it simply, if they could avoid going, they really wouldn't want to go!
But his "Brother Thigh" was different; he was actually worried about whether there were enough Ruins Species for him to kill.
One word—Awesome!
" Brother Thigh, freshly cut fruit."
Zhou Yanchen carried the plate in and placed it in front of Jiang Fan with a solicitous expression.
The next second, he looked up and met Jiang Fan's fiery gaze, which startled him so much that the hairs on his body stood on end.
"Well, um, Brother Thigh, although you're the Brother Thigh I admire most, but—but I don't want to do backdoor business."
"Get out!" Jiang Fan kicked Zhou Yanchen into a corner.
Zhou Yanchen rubbed the spot where he had been kicked as he walked towards Jiang Fan with his legs clamped together.
" Brother Thigh, don't be angry, I--I really can't do it, or--I'll ask my second uncle for you?"
Jiang Fan kicked Zhou Yanchen away again, thinking to himself, "You really are your second uncle's good nephew!"
Then he pointed towards the door and said, "Get out."
The reason he stared so intently at Zhou Yanchen was that once they entered the gate, he would bind himself to Zhou Yanchen and then properly enslave him—no, hone and train his combat abilities.
Unexpectedly, this guy's mind was quite unique.
Forget it, I don't have the energy to deal with this guy. Let's just keep doing the lottery.
As soon as Zhou Yanchen went out, he ran into Zhou Zhengjiao was also carrying fruit.
"You little brat, you actually delivered fruit to Brother Thigh before I did!"
Zhou Zhengjiao was annoyed. "If I had known, I wouldn't have washed it eighteen times. Sigh, I did it all so that Brother Thigh could eat clean fruit."
Hearing this, Zhou Yanchen felt incredibly fortunate.
Luckily, I only washed myself seventeen times.
"Hey? Right, Second Uncle, don't be upset. There's a chance to show off in front of Brother Thigh, do you want it?"
Zhou Zhengjiao glanced sideways at his cunning nephew, "Given that opportunity, would you have let me have it?"
"Really, I'm not lying to you. If I really couldn't do it, I would never have given it to you."
Zhou Yanchen spoke with utmost sincerity, which was evident from his expression of utter despair.
Zhou Zhengjiao, who had watched him grow up, could tell at a glance that he wasn't lying.
He was overjoyed! Haha! Finally, he had a chance to shine.
What exactly is this opportunity?
Zhou Yanchen leaned close to Zhou Zhengjiao's ear and whispered, " Brother Thigh needs to use connections."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Zhengjiao strode towards the door.
Upon seeing this, Zhou Yanchen was taken aback.
"Second Uncle, what are you doing?"
Zhou Zhengjiao turned to look at him, his face calm.
"Of course, we're going to satisfy Brother Thigh's needs."
"Hiss--"
Zhou Yanchen gasped sharply, the breath seeming to penetrate directly into his anus.
That was incredibly chilling!
I instinctively shrank back.
He paused for a moment, then extended his thumb, making it stick straight up.
"Old ginger is spicier!"
Jiang Fan continued drawing prizes in his room when Zhou Zhengjiao knocked on the door and peeked in, his smile bright and cheerful.
Jiang Fan got goosebumps instantly upon seeing this, and at the same time, a bad premonition arose in his heart.
"What's up?"
Zhou Zhengjiao walked in with a smile and closed the door.
Deadbolt.
One.
Two.
Jiang Fan narrowed his eyes, his face showing wariness.
"Wait a moment, I'll be right there."
As Zhou Zhengjiao spoke, he began to take off his clothes.
Jiang Fan's face immediately darkened.
"Roll!"
With a burst of Psychic Power, he slammed Zhou Zhengjiao out of the room, into the corridor, knocked down a tree, then out of the corridor again, knocked down another tree, and finally, under the shocked gazes of the Zhou Family who witnessed this scene, smashed through the courtyard wall and crashed heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Fan's angry roar was heard.
" Zhou Yanchen, you bastard, go to hell!"
"Aww--Have mercy! Brother Thigh, I was wrong! I really didn't know you didn't mean it that way! Aww--"
Zhou Lingxing stroked his beard with a beaming smile.
Ah, youth is truly wonderful.
With this sigh, he recalled the days when he and Brother Thigh were adventuring together.
The scenes where the Brother Thigh would fly kites with his Psychic Power were especially memorable!
Three days later.
Jiang Fan led his ten-person team to the location designated by the principal, D045 Doorway.
A squad of elite Divine Wind Guard stood watch at the gate, verifying everyone's information before letting them in.
"Just standing in front of the door, you can feel the spiritual energy emanating from it. Wouldn't the spiritual energy inside be even more concentrated?" the fat man exclaimed.